A serene forest princess with long, flowing hair adorned with wildflowers, sitting on a mossy throne surrounded by woodland creatures. Her d...

A Little Angel Pryncessah

Far away on a billow an angel lays down his head upon a cloud-tufted pillow with a sky-line for his bed.

A shroud of star-glow around him and the moonlight's impending ray. Misty evening light grows dim as dusk overtakes the day.

Sweet love enclosed in his breast with never a thought of sorrow. The little angel takes his rest. Sweet dreams to hail tomorrow.

Petite roses in his cheeks, a crimson blush upon his lips; and though his heart never speaks, it is shown in morn's eclipse.

I love my little angel, mine. He is such a beautiful sight drifting on high beyond the brine, free of the bounds of night.

Little angel with dove-white wings sends a tender kiss to me. A choir of heaven's angels sings - a song that sets me free.

I cannot see his gold-lit curls - his pathway of love and light sending love to all little girls that have wept within the night.